'You come to that place which can feel to be infinite and yet it can feel to be tiny as an atom. It is too sweet to discover this cause; you have no where to go but everwhere!
What I am prevades everything; absolutely, timelessly effortlessly.
At a certain point, nothing can infringe upon or molest your peace for this joy - this singing joy. Who knows that joy that arises when the question is asked: who am I or where am I, and nothing is found.'
A spontaneous Satsang recorded at Monte Sahaja in Portugal